Index / next /Addiction For My White Rose The petals of my white rose have a texture
as soft as silk, as smooth as velvet,
a character of its own,
portrayed as a distinctive spirit
with style, culture, shape
and artistic movements unduplicated
by any other form of beauty.The centre is so soft, filled with fragrance,
it fills the air with an aroma
never to be forgotten,
reminisced with only the purist of thoughts
and treasured by all Romeo and Juliets in all eras.The stem, so charitable
in its concern for others welfare,
noble, generous, ungrudginly standing boldly,
holding a gift of offering
for those who choose to offer.Like a drug I have an addiction
to hold you, to feel you, to smell you,
to know you is only enough when you are in my arms.
Don't ever leave me lonely,
for my addiction for you
is all I'm living for
I know I'm robbing you of eternity
but I love you with all of my heart.Don't ask how or why
Just love me, love me.
To love you tonight,
to feel your lips on mine,
To have your body close to mine,
To feel the warmth of your breath and
to smell your everlasting aroma
is a drug addiction I want to have.I don't have the right to ask,
I want you for myself,
Like any drug addict,
I can't let goand the craving is becoming unbearable.There is not another white rose
like you and never will be.
Forever loving you.
Yours only.
